Shamir and I had the strangest of text conversations. The subject matter was my breakfast. I sent a photograph of my breakfast tray with this caption: Good morning! Breakfast in bed with pajamas. Me: The…
I woke up this morning in the Jakarta JW Marriott feeling disoriented, in despair and discombobulated (I do love that word, it means confused and disconcerted), Looked about wondering what to photograph for my morning WhatsApp…
It is again a ridiculous phrase that came to mind. My brain is apparently full of such stuff. Trivia pops up when I least (and you least) expect it. If you say that the joke is on…
For many reasons the title announces the blog. Humor is the Name of the Game. So be prepared!!! I do not think humor is the name of the game is an idiom, but, you NEVER…
How absolutely fascinating to be reading about Zanzibar. It is amazing, I had absolutely no idea of its existence. But then again I knew nothing at all about Malaysia before 2017 and then only that…
This has been, for many reasons, an extremely confusing day, this August 21, 2025. A text conversation with Shamir. Me: I am back at Lyf. Everything is okay. Blog written, will send in a little…
Woke up in the very early morning in distress, Prayed, then went back to sleep. Shamir and I simultaneously said good morning to one another at 8:54. He sent a cute good morning Gif. Me:…
This has been the strangest morning of my life AND that is saying something. Where am I? At the breakfast bar of Mojo pretending it I am in Jakarta because of the time difference. Corresponding…
Shamir has returned from Thailand. We exchanged Good Morning greetings. Me: How does it feel to be back? He: Good! Me: Good Great! Great to have you back. There is a strange USA expression ‘back…
I shall not delve into the events of my unusual evening, for once anyway. Sometimes I can provide folks with TMI – too much information, It is an interesting concept. Wondering if I have written…